Authentic Haitian Vodou

Okay, so the title is not proper American English. The title is a song I love by P Square. I now think of my website when I hear this song. There is no other website like mine on the whole world wide web. Thank you so much everyone. Thank you for your support, you kind emails, your text, phone calls , and donations. This not only keeps me strong, but has made my website so STRONG. Ayibobo!

I went to the street I use to live on yesterday. I had a good mind to just take my two black cats. As a matter of fact I still have the cat carrier in my jeep. Well I could not find them. It was weird. It was as if the lwa was telling me to get another cat. The two black cats use to always appear in my backyard by a tree I used as an altar. I am sure that evil, jealous people tried to send all kinds of things my way and it NEVER affected me. My cats always took the blow for me. This one houngan was like an obsessed fool. Hesent me many death threats(I pray he got some mental treatment, lol). I know my cats were a protection for me spiritually. I can guarantee they were somewhere watching me look for them, lol. I am still looking for that special cat. Peace and love.

There is a song for Papa Ogou that I can not remember all the words to. What I do remember is that the song sangs "you must be STRONG to call Papa Ogou..." You must be strong just to call a lwa like Ogou,so you know you have to be strong to serve him. I love my people. Anyone who has had their head washed my me is in my heart forever. I know we can not always be strong for real. That is when my phone goes crazy. That is when I have to have someone to bounce my problems off of. Or even just bounce ideals around with (thanks Houngan X). We sharpen each other. We are like a wolf pack. A wolf by himself can be overcome and will not be able to hunt large animals. I feel my warriors. They are in a rage! I love it, something very good is about to happen. Very good! I have just been so happy for the last week and a half. I have zero tolerance for the negativity. As a mater of fact when I see the foolishness I know that the person is in a depressed ,miserable state of mind, if not just crazy. I love my life. Wish I had a new jeep to ride to beach in ( just for pleasure) lol. I went to the beach yesterday and my tattoo is paying for it. I paid a lot for my last one and between the spiritural baths and the salt water at the beach it needs a touch up. Seriously, I wish I could put this joy in a box and send it to a few people. Peace and love.

People have asked me "why did Papa Ougo refuse to work for that woman..." , on my "Real Voodoo Love Spells" page. It is simple. You must be 100% innocent before you ask Mama Danto and Papa Ogou to work for you in many situations. This woman said her husband left her for " no reason". It was a lie. It is one thing to lie to me , another to like to the loa. If she had been there Papa Ogou could have killed her for this. Ayibobo!

Good day, family, friends,and supporters (Ooo and stalkers,lol. Hurry up and waste away).I am so glad you guys are starting to understand. One more time. You can not be weak and serve spirtits like Danto or Ogou. No way! If they walk with you. If they choose you. You are blessed and the least little thing does not upset you. I had to remind a young man of this the other day. Remember who walks with you and try to be strong.

For me life is so good, too good. Almost like a dream at times. I just wonder what the spirits are going to do next. Who they will lead to me next. Where they will lead me next. I thank Good God for my home as I can serve in peace. I thank Good God for moving me from Slaughter Street as I was being stalked by mentally ill people and did not know it. Papa Ogou knew it and moved me to the countryside. He then burned this house down. When I am ready to go to Haiti, my angels let me know I am coming home and not to worry. I have NEVER been robbed in Haiti. I feel safer there then in the USA. Protection? My angels protect me like no one can. Ayibobo! I am Mambo Odette ( and stalkers are not,lol).

One can not serve a loa like Ezili Danto and go running and crying at the first something a rejected stalker writes ,lol. You will be tested. Just as I had to put my hand in the fire (literally) , you will be tested. I know for a fact that everyone can not serve Mama (Ezili Danto). She requires that you be strong, stay strong, and not be afraid to die. The more she blesses me, the more she test me. I have one rejected stalker in Fort Smith ,Arkansas who stays on my website for hours each day. Everytime I get a Newton alert on my website it leads back to Fort Smith, Arkansas. He sends me messages to try to bait me to make more videos ( he watched them more then anyone, trust that). Every message sent to me via my website comes with an IP address, fool! This stalker even downloaded an app to his Blackberry so he could stalk me by text message. He is garbage, nothing but garbage. Well, the videos blessed the good as well as the garbage; therefore, you need to take my Vodou workshops to learn from me. I can go deeper that way too. My website gets hundreds of hit’s a day. I have been blessed with an houngan from Florida who is on my team. He has skills and plus he is Haitian. The stalker is NOT even Haitian! Yet he is so hungry for my religion and loa that also reject him. I see who is here with me. Who will stand no matter what. I am a female warrior, like Mama. I have also learned that the more trouble you see, the more money and blessing and good people the loa will give you. Trouble does not mean lack, when you serve the loa. Now for this stalker, you can bet your life he lives at home, has no friends outside the internet, has no paying clients, no passport, has never left the country, no love life, and every project he has is for nothing. He sits online getting fatter, and fatter ,and fatter each day. He looks like a heart attack. He has no money (proof he is not working with the loa, orisha, ect…). He looks like a heart attack. He sees no return on his time. He looks like a heart attack. He is less then a man. He looks like a heart attack, lol! Always be that way, Ayibobo!

As for me, I know it makes haters and stalkers mad when the see how the loa have restored my youth ( you should see me now,if you think I looked good in the last few videos). I will serve the loa till I die. No matter what comes, who comes, who stalks, I will still reject the fools. They will still stalk me as I go up and they go down, this comes with the blessing. Stalkers and haters need to know, I will still give you my blood to drank! Ayibobo!

I have a lady who cleans my house once or twice a week for me. I have to force myself to do market or work outside as she does not want to be bothered or told what to do. She is Haitian and knows not to clean my altars or even touch them. I do not trust people easy and I was content to clean my own home. I have to tell you, she has taught me a lot. About Vodou and other things. She pretended as if she did not know what my altars were, but her nature took over and she begin to correct me about things. She is someone my uncle found for me and I was not sure about the situation, but this has been a nice surprise. We are a blessing to each other. Peace and love, Ayibobo!

The best advice I have ever gotten outside my own house, has come from an houngan who is from Mambo Racine's house. It is out of respect for him that when others call me and talk trash about Mambo Racine that I tell them "I do not know her, but I talked to a god child of hers and he said his kanzo was real...". I then make an exit and never talk to them again. This houngan;like I said, gives the best advice. So, I am taking it slow. I have been ordering books, Florida water, ect... for my shop, but mostly taking it slow. March has been busy. I need a vaction. I want to go anywhere warm that has a clean beach. Maybe the islands. I am on "Island Time" , and loving it.

There are a lot of people who contact me online. Most try to waste my time. I do not need friends to chat with. My close friends and I do not even talk about Vodou, and that is fine with me. I had a client fly in to Philadelphia airport yesterday. She would only tell me that she wanted her head washed (lave tet). She paid in advance and booked a hotel so I knew she was not one of the time wasters. I could feel she was holding back. I asked her if I could do a reading for her or if she wanted to go straight to the hotel. She agreed to the reading, but still would not open up. I knew the type of reading I needed to do. This reading is done with one of our lwa in Haitian Vodou. I called the lwa and she came, the hard part was over. I boiled water, rum, and other herbs in her pot outside. I then added the milk thistle and listened as the lwa "talked". I repeated everything to my client, who started to cry and jump up and down. She shook her hands and walked in a circle as she cried. She then opened up to me after I told HER why she was here to see me. Someone asked me on Facebook if I could make more videos. I replied "I am doing the work of a mambo." I am Mambo Odette.

I love what I do! I love my clients. Yesterday a client called me and say she was on her way to Dover, Delaware for spiritual work. I told her to come and I would receive her. She said she would would not reach the station until 12 something a.m. I told her to come and I would receive her at anytime. At 12 a.m. I got in the Toyota pick up truck and drove to meet her at the station. I love it! Every hug, every tear. I love it. I told the lwa I had work for him. He does not get much work from me, but I know he is the man for this job. He was pleased and requested something of me. Next week I have more clients coming to Delaware for work. I love to use my tools, my skills, I love being a mambo. I pray I never lose this enthusiasm.